* blue / ogre.

𝗧𝗪𝗘𝗟𝗩𝗘 𝗬𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗦 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗢 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗨𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 had gone by in the blink of an eye. souta, with his curly shoulder-length hair pulled back into a bun, began to prepare a bowl of ramen for one lucky guest. one lucky man, who above all, somehow managed to stick beside him all these years; despite sometimes butting heads due to how similar the two were. 𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐊𝐀𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐁𝐀 was on his venture home from across the seas, back to the kawata twin’s ramen shop as the first stop back home. souta hadn’t seen hakkai for weeks … it was starting to hurt his heart. but, thankfully when he saw the other male walk through that door—- it felt like angry was floating for once in his life. hakkai was practically the only one who could ever make him feel that way. souta didn’t like to show his affection openly, not typically at least, but he couldn’t help but greet hakkai with a bowl of ramen at his table and ( shyly ) kissing the other male’s forehead.

“ JEEZ, YOU’VE GOTTEN SOFT, ” SYLLABLES CASCADE in a manner similarly to that of a scoff, laced with prominent sarcasm. gaze faltered elsewhere momentarily as mikey preached to him. not necessarily “preach,” but …

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NO ONE knows what it’s LIKE…

to be the SAD man [ … ]

BEHIND

blue eyes.

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